Kinda Soft
Duration
4:00
Genres
Lyrics
Small shaking hands Trying to look calm Holding back words Or swallowing bombs... You're not ready, but you keep your head up Tripping over stones Try to keep your walk strong With your head held high You forget that you're wrong You're not ready, but you turn your music up Turn your volume down Make sure no one's around I'll be the only show But don't look at me Until I'm ready We'll be the ones to know But for all your talk You're really kinda soft With your cigarette pants Trying to look cool They don't quite fit They weren't made by your rules You're not ready, but you turn your collar up And it's raining pretty hard And you're kinda upset With your winter cap on So your hair won't get wet You're not ready, but you turn your music up Turn the volume down, Make sure no one's around I'll be the only show But don't look at me Until I'm ready We'll be the ones to know And for all your talk, You're really kinda soft And I feel your stare Or your glare... Well, I don't care Cause you've Got your eyes on me When they could be Anywhere Turn your volume down, Make sure no one's around I'll be the only show But don't look at me Until I'm ready We'll be the one's to know And for all your talk, you're really kinda soft I've gotta go, so hand me my lip gloss.
